There were cosmic dragons
dancing around me
at my office.
They praised me
for drinking coffee
and daydreaming.
The eyes of the other staff
were on me
when I tried converse
with these dragons.
They apologized
for their aloofness
but I accept this
as a sacred burden.
They motioned
to guide me away
but I remain
at my desk,
writing poetry
and devising
grand plans
that might please them.
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